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"Forget it."
Jiang Beichen turned his head and left, not wanting to watch anymore. When they finished fighting, he didn't know when it would be.
Starting from the semi-finals, the time limit has been removed, which means that if you have the ability, you can play for several days and nights.
Jiang Beichen didn't know how long they were going to fight. If they fought for a day, wouldn't it be a waste of time to watch them all day?
There was a time limit before, and everyone was attacking with all their strength.
It's gone now, Chen Heitan and the others need to use their opponents to sharpen their sword and body skills, so they attack while walking, and the speed is very slow.
Just as Jiang Beichen said, Chen Heitan and the others were honing their swordsmanship and kung fu. They did not take the initiative to attack, but defended and counterattacked.
It seems that they have fallen behind, but those with high strength can see a little clue.
"This disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect is a bit interesting. He uses the strength of his opponent to hone his own skills and hone in battle, and he is not afraid of being knocked out."
"It's amazing. Treat your opponent as a training partner. If you continue to fight like this, it's really hard to say who will win."
"Heh, I'm not afraid that my spiritual power will be exhausted, and I will be seriously injured in the end!"
The people around the ring could see that Chen Heitan and the others were teaming up, but they couldn't see the outcome.
Before, they all thought that the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect could only enter the top 100. Relying on the strength in the early stage to enter the top 100, it can be regarded as becoming famous in one fell swoop.
But they were wrong. The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect rushed in all the way, reaching the top thirteen, and might even be one step closer.
"No wonder that black boy said that the top ten were taken by their immortal sect. Now it seems that it is really possible to be taken by them."
Another monk remembered what Chen Heitan said earlier.
Before, I thought he was boastful, but now it seems that he really has that strength.
"I don't know if the Immortal Dao Sect is still recruiting, but I think I can give it a try."
"Just you? Come on, don't even look at your aptitude. You're over a hundred years old, and you're still in the late stage of foundation establishment. Are you qualified?"
"Hey, have you forgotten the Heavenly Dao League? Immortal Daomen has offended the Heavenly Dao League. With the status of the Heavenly Dao League, how can you allow others to provoke you?"
Many monks were moved by the Immortal Dao Sect, but when they thought that the Immortal Dao Sect had offended the Heavenly Dao League, they shook their heads and let it go.
Can't afford to be provoked.
And although the spirit boat of the Tiandao League drove away, the people haven't left yet.
He Qing felt that staying was just taking his own humiliation. After all, the spirit boat of the Heavenly Dao League had been under pressure all the time, which was a disgrace to him.
So he asked his son to drive away the spirit boat, and he took seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Dao League to hide on the mountainside. After the Tianyuan Festival was over, he left with the Immortal Daomen to find out the location of the Immortal Daomen.
It is obviously impossible to keep the Immortal Gate.
Time flies, and it's night.
Xu Changsheng finally extinguished the poisonous mist released by the old man, defeated the old man with a sword, and won the victory.
"It would be nice to admit defeat early, I have to fight for a long time." Xu Changsheng looked at the old man who fell off the ring, and said contemptuously.
He had never had a chance to get close before, that's why it took so long.
The old man snorted coldly, but did not reply. Two of his apprentices came up and helped him away.
After Xu Changsheng dealt with the old man, he tiptoed and returned to the spirit boat of the Immortal Dao Sect. He glanced left and right, but the others hadn't come back yet.
"I'm actually the first person to win the competition." Xu Changsheng shouted.
He himself was the last one, but he didn't expect to be the first.
"Yes, congratulations to Changsheng!" Elder Ge said with a light smile.
Xu Mengyuan was also looking at Xu Changsheng, and then he wondered in his heart, if he fights with him, who will win?
He observed Xu Changsheng's competition, and found that Xu Changsheng had never exhausted all his strength, and he was able to do it with ease. His opponent was at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Although the method was a bit insidious, his strength lay there.
"Brother Changsheng, I have a chance to compete." Xu Mengyuan shouted.
"Okay, junior sister!" Xu Changsheng agreed without hesitation.
Xu Mengyuan: I'm a man, and it always feels weird for you to call me Junior Sister.
Chen Heitan's swordsmanship has become more and more proficient, and his body skills have become more flexible and changeable. He has been honing his skills with the help of enemies.
"Okay, I have almost tempered, and it's time to beat you."
Chen Heitan looked up at the other party, flicked the stick in his hand, and the stick flew into the air, wrapped in layers of flames, illuminating the entire Yuanlong Mountain, like a bright lamp in the dark.
"Big words, if I can suppress you to fight, I can defeat you!" The middle-aged monk said coldly, clasping the broad sword in his hands tightly with both hands, and began to dance.
The wooden stick carried flames and stabbed quickly.
The middle-aged monk stuck the broad sword on the ground and stood in front of him.
Clang!
With a loud noise, the middle-aged monk stepped back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
It's not over yet, Chen Heitan took out a piece of wooden stick with his palm, held a wooden sword in his right hand, rushed over with a stride, and dragged out a flame.
The middle-aged monk hurriedly resisted, but Chen Heitan was extremely fast, and he came close in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Chen Heitan swept out with a sword, and a huge sword light burst out, mixed with the flame, and knocked the middle-aged monk flying.
The middle-aged monk in mid-air hurriedly stabilized his figure, but Chen Heitan was extremely fast, and he rose up from the sky in one step, condescending, and slashed down with a wooden sword in his hand.
The middle-aged monk who had just stabilized his body had no leverage at all, so he could only raise his broad sword to resist.
Boom!
Chen Heitan slashed on the broad sword with a sword, and the broad sword broke in two. The middle-aged monk was thrown out of the ring, stirring up a cloud of dust, and he was seriously injured and unconscious, with weak breath.
Following the defeat of the middle-aged monk, the people in the audience were shocked.
"Hiss, this is too powerful!"
"Mom, is this the early stage of foundation establishment? Are you kidding me!"
"As expected of a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect, he has such fighting power in the early stage of foundation establishment, which is enough to sweep away the monks in the entire foundation stage."
Previously, they fought for a long time regardless of the outcome, but after using all their strength, the battle ended in less than a quarter of an hour. This strength is too strong!
Chen Heitan landed steadily on the ground, flipped the stick into the storage ring, and returned to the Immortal Gate after the referee announced the end of the competition.
Just as he left, Zhao Hong was about to complete the competition. Zhao Hong's moves were much cooler than Chen Heitan's.
Surrounded by a punch of fire, the long sword in his hand was cut out, mixed with the flame, the entire ring was on fire.
In the end, the person who confronted him had to surrender. It was really too much to fight.
"The prince has grown up and become stronger, I want to write a letter to tell His Majesty!"
Tie Hanlei has been following Zhao Hong's competition all the time, watching Zhao Hong defeat a person at the peak of Foundation Establishment with his strength, he was very excited.
If I had known that the prince was so powerful, I would not have engaged in secret operations before.
Tie Hanlei called two scouts, wrote a letter, and asked the two reds to send the letter to Tang Emperor Zhao Shiming on an iron-winged eagle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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